Immortal Immortal

There are thirteen death tombs in Tianjianmen.

The oldest death tombs have existed for more than six thousand years, and as time goes by, the size of the death tombs continues to expand.

To the Tianjian Sect, the Death Tomb is like a tumor growing in the body.

So far, they have not been able to find a solution at all, and even the Thirteen Dead Tombs are absorbing the nutrients of the Twenty-Eight Sword Tombs.

The only good thing is that the number of ordinary sword tombs is also increasing.

With the help of thousands of sword tombs, the mountain-protecting array firmly sealed the Thirteen Death Tombs.

Whenever the Death Tomb gets out of control, a large number of sword cultivators will work to eliminate the sword ghosts and reduce the taboos existing in the Death Tomb as much as possible.

Not so long ago.

The fourteenth death tomb of Tianjianmen was born.

Name it [Chamber].

Because the compartment is made up of countless compartments, the taboos contained in it are mainly curses, which is very difficult to deal with.

The death tomb between the compartments is a sarcoid covered with a sticky carpet of bacteria.

On the periphery of the death tomb in the chamber, there are hundreds of sword cultivators standing in the air. Each sword cultivator is clearly distinguishable, and they all come from the twenty-eight sword tombs.

Among them, Lei Su is the most powerful.

Mainly because of the giant sword shuttle controlled by Leisu Chief Yu Xiao, the four to five thousand meter thunder boat spanned the sky above the Death Tomb.

You can vaguely see Yu Xiao sitting cross-legged among them, feeling the thunder refining his body.

The Great Sun Sword Tomb is the most in decline, with only a dozen or so people scattered there. The leading land god Zhang Qiyang is obviously seriously injured, and organs similar to fish fins grow out of his spine from time to time.

Sudden.

The halo circulated, and an old man with white hair came to Fang Cun Sword Cultivator holding a sword.

His beard looked ethereal, and the skin and flesh of his hands and feet were repeatedly falling apart and coming together. The state of the Mahayana stage overwhelmed the entire audience.

"I've met the Supreme Elder."

The disciples bowed quickly, and Qi Yunfei waved his hand to signal them to get out of the way.

"We just sent a few boys from the Dairi Sword Tomb into the compartment. Your Dairi chief is really capable of doing things, and he started a black market without saying a word."

Zhang Qiyang suppressed the alienation and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Old ghost Qi, as a land god in the Mahayana period, you don't even care about the petty profits produced by the port, right?"

He actually didn't want to care about the life and death of the port, but there were only a few people in the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

Not only does the Great Sun Sword Tomb have to rely on Li Mo to support the situation, but after the latter reaches the integration stage, he will have to rely on the other party for many miscellaneous matters.

The birth of the Xiangjian Death Tomb was due to the heavy damage to the Great Sun Sword Tomb, which caused the mountain-protecting array to stagnate and affected the laws of the stars.

Zhang Qiyang couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Great Sun Sword Tomb.

I saw that the sword tomb had returned to its original position, but the gap was still unfilled, and extremely rich Yang spiritual energy leaked out of it.

Qi Yunfei narrowed his eyes.

"Zhang Qiyang, what does your chief officer have to do with me? Besides, Baixizi is the one who is interested in the port. You can ask Baixizi how he is doing."

Zhang Qiyang's face showed a cold light, and the natal flying sword that transformed into his spine released bursts of sword intent.

Li Mo's relationship with Tianjianmen was relatively shallow to begin with. After passing through the port, he would probably ignore the Great Sun Sword Tomb in the future.

You know, Li Mo has already reached the perfect level of cultivation in the Void Refining Stage.

The promotion to the combined stage was confirmed, and the Great Sun Sword Tomb lost a land immortal in vain.

"Why do we need to let Tianjian Sect suffer from internal friction?"

"Internal friction? It won't happen. I can't control Baixizizi."

Qi Yunfei thought of the scene where Li Mo faced off against hundreds of actors. The innate immortal species was worthy of being an innate immortal species. A sword cultivator who had just entered the integration stage would have died in the hands of Taoist Taiji.

The atmosphere became tense, and the other sword tombs looked like they were sitting on a mountain watching the fight between tigers and tigers.

Yu Xiao opened his eyes, "Port? The eleventh junior sister has just been promoted to the integration stage not long ago, and it should be around the Tianwaitian crater."

Qi Yunfei's expression was stiff and he used the magic weapon token to contact Bai Xizi, but as expected there was no response.

After Yu Xiao finished speaking, he continued to communicate with the giant sword shuttle.

"Thirteen Immortals, ha."

Qi Yunfei flashed his sword intent, and it was not difficult to deal with Yu Xiao, who had just entered the integration stage, but there was Zu Xiuyun behind him.

Zhang Qiyang stopped talking and closed his eyes to suppress the alienation in his body.

The flaming skulls swept over, and his identity was the Supreme Elder of the Flame Sword Tomb, the [San Yan Zhenren] who had completed the integration period.

Master Sanyan stood between the two of them and asked, "Qi Yunfei, how many sword cultivators are participating in the sword trial?"

"There are eleven people in each sword tomb, and there are already nearly three hundred people."

Qi Yunfei added, "They entered the compartment for half a day, and maybe a dozen or twenty of them went crazy and became sword ghosts."

Luo Yang took a deep breath.

He has never been in contact with the chamber, but the danger of the death tomb is unspeakable.

When a swordsman sets foot in the chamber, the sword ghosts he encounters will become increasingly weird and inexplicable, and the taboos he faces cannot be dealt with by ordinary means.

Except for Li Mo, all the other sword cultivators may die.

Master Sanyan asked curiously: "Let me take a look at the situation in the compartment. I am very curious about how the natural immortals deal with the death tomb."

Qi Yunfei looked around. There were eight land gods present. Except for four of them, the rest were in the dark.

"Can."

"In my opinion, Taiji is indeed gifted, but his presence at the death tomb is definitely not as good as Chief Fangcun [Xia Yun]."

Fang Cun is famous for his escape skills. A swordsman who enters the tomb of death has to survive. Only by advancing and retreating freely can he be invincible.

Qi Yunfei put his hand into his throat and took out the natal flying sword [Sky Mirror] in his stomach.

The material of the sky dome mirror is like brass, and the cracks on the mirror surface are like spider webs. The reflection picture of each lens is different.

Qi Yunfei threw it.

The sky mirror changed to a size of 100 meters, revealing an unchanged room.

Xia Yun appears.

Behind her is a giant night wandering god that is half human and half dog. Its fingertips are constantly emitting translucent sword energy, and it moves with the help of the sword energy.

The two collided, and Xia Yun tried his best to get rid of Ye Youshen's pursuit.

She tried her best to reduce the possibility of triggering the taboo, even if the Void Refining Stage was complete, she was as vulnerable as a mortal in the Death Tomb.

Xiayun spat out a mouthful of pus and blood. All kinds of taboos were quietly eroding the inside and outside of the body. The alienation was intensifying. He must take the opportunity to suppress the taboos.

It only took her half a cup of tea to remove some of the rotten organs, and then used the elixir she brought with her to stimulate the healing of the organs.

After a while, Xiayun had returned to its peak.

Tianqiong Mirror flashed through the other sword cultivators' responses one after another, but none of them were as suitable as Xiayun, and several people were even seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Even Zhang Qiyang had to admit that it was not difficult to break through the integration stage with Xiayun's state of mind.

Immediately afterwards.

Jiang Xi's figure appeared in the sky mirror.

Master San Yan raised his brows and couldn't help but admire: "You, Da Ri Gong Yang, are very innovative with the sword body. This person is called Jiang Xi, right? He is really good at using the sword intention."

Jiang Xi did not choose to dodge, his feet were rooted to the ground, his flesh and blood turned into magma, and thick smoke billowed out from his hollow bones.

During the distraction period, create the immortal body [Zhenjun Zhurong].

In a short period of time, the magma has spread to more than a dozen rooms. Not only did the walls dissolve, but the smoke and dust made the room almost invisible.

The superior sword spirit [Liao Guang] released flickered with light, filling every inch. The sword ghost who entered the smoke and dust was already lost in it.

Jiang Xi just stayed where he was and maintained his immortal body.

Qi Yunfei said: "How long can you last as a formation eye? It's just a joke."

Just when Zhang Qiyang was about to speak, Master Sanyan took the lead and said, "He is waiting for Taiji. The chief should protect his comrades."

Qi Yunfei retorted: "She has not yet reached the stage of integration, so how can she have the energy to protect others."

Zhang Qiyang looked at the breath of Zhenjun Zhu Rong's Immortal Body, and then controlled the sky mirror's screen again, and sword cultivators appeared one after another.

It has to be said that the coping strategy of Dairi Sword Cultivator is completely different from other sword tombs.

They had great trust in Li Mo's strength, and all they did was defend, and they didn't worry at all about whether Li Mo would have an accident.

The sky mirror revealed Taoist Ye Zhuo, and the monks couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

Master San Yan asked: "Hmm? What is this person's name?"

“…”

Qi Yunfei hesitated for a long time, then shook his head and replied: "Ye Zhuo."

On the mirror is a night wandering god floating in the shadow of the wing, barely forming a human form, lying on all fours, with a swollen bump on his back.

Luo Yang covered his face and couldn't bear to look directly.

Taoist Ye Zhuo was actually parasitic in the swollen body of the Night Walker God, absorbing nutrients with a contented expression, and from time to time he would use his natal flying sword inserted in the sword ghost's forehead to control his behavior in disguise.

They could tell at a glance that Taoist Ye Zhuo was practicing dual cultivation methods.

Even in the history of Tianjian Sect, Taoist Ye Zhuo is unique.

Luo Yang explained helplessly: "Ye Zhuo usually has a relatively pure sword heart. He should be careful in the face of danger."

Master San Yan's expression was subtle, and Zhang Qiyang's old face suddenly became a little confused.

"Take a quick look at Taiji."

"Since we are all waiting for Taiji to respond, how can he take on this important task?"

Countless eyes turned to the Sky Mirror, and Qi Yunfei began to search for traces of Li Mo, but he worked for half an hour with no results.

"Huh?"

The Sky Vault Mirror was unable to lock onto a person in the Void Refining stage, which was also the first time Qi Yunfei encountered him.

Qi Yunfei did not believe in evil and touched the mirror with his right palm. A baby's facial features grew in his palm and mysterious lines spread on the frame.

The sky mirror flickered, and then a blurry figure appeared on the mirror.

"hiss."

All the monks gasped in unison.

Li Mo laughed and ran wildly between the compartments. The fear of contamination from others became a means of training for him, and his body went through various tortures.

Under the influence of taboos, Li Mo's physical strength continued to accumulate.

There were just a few blood spots on the shoulders, but before they spread to the chest, the Great Desolate Immortal Body had already given the corresponding organs the ability to suppress the blood spots.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, the blessed land and cave sky are really the blessed land and cave sky!"

The ghostly figure on the soles of Li Mo's feet squirmed, with dense pupils all over it. At the same time, two Sun Sword Cultivators poked their heads out.

Taoist Bai Shuo reminded: "Senior brother, the girl with the first eye is a thousand meters to the southwest."

Li Mo turned around and hit several walls, punching the girl with flying eyes. He no longer used his flying sword, but wrapped his sword around his limbs and started fighting with his bare hands.

"Immortal body!"

"Ru Dao Sword Intent..."

Qi Yunfei frowned, "The taboos in the compartment will become more and more difficult to deal with. Hey, it's impossible to defeat all the laws with one's body, right?"

Yu Xiao said calmly: "Different paths lead to the same destination. It is not a bad idea to become a saint in the flesh."